"Don't hate mom!"
Ye Yun sat up suddenly, his eyes full of tears, looking around confusedly, gasping for air, was it a dream?
"Yooner, are you okay?" Chang'an stood nervously beside the bed. He rushed in when he heard her crying, but he couldn't wake her up. He knew she had a nightmare and was extremely anxious.
Especially when I hear the word "baby", I hate that child even more.
Looking at the face in front of her, Ye Yun almost couldn't help the hatred in her heart. She quickly calmed down and lowered her eyes without saying anything. She was afraid that she would die with Chang An if she couldn't help it.
Seeing that she still didn't want to talk to him, Chang An didn't get angry. He slowly helped her out of bed and went to the bathroom. He put warm water for her, poured her toothbrush water, squeezed out toothpaste, and then stood aside.
Ye Yun washed his face and brushed his teeth expressionlessly, without giving him a glance from the beginning to the end.
Fortunately, Chang An didn't care. He took her to have breakfast, cut up a large piece of food and put it in front of her, and almost fed her one bite at a time, as if he was taking care of her as if she couldn't take care of herself.
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Chang'an was afraid that she would be tired of eating, so he poured another glass of pure milk and put it in front of her, but did not notice Ye Yun who suddenly stiffened.
Looking at the milk so close, Ye Yun thought of the milk that killed her child that night, her pupils shrank, she knocked the cup to the ground, turned around and went back to the bedroom.
"Yoona!"
Chang'an, who didn't understand why, quickly followed her and tried to enter the bedroom, but was locked out. He had to clean the dirty floor first.
Afraid that she might not be full, I made some simple meals in the kitchen. I stood at the door and knocked. When I didn't hear any response, I opened the door and went in.
Putting the food on the bedside table, looking at Ye Yun who was sitting on the bed in a daze, he carefully advised: "Yooner, you didn't eat much just now, would you like to eat more?"
However, Ye Yun didn't respond at all, and Chang An couldn't force her to eat. This would only make their relationship more tense, but it wouldn't work if it continued like this.
Changan tried his best to find several jokes from the Internet and read them to her one by one, but none of them impressed Ye Yun.
"Yoon'er, can you please pay attention to me?" Chang'an lay beside her bed almost pleadingly: "Yoon'er, didn't you promise me? You have to take good care of yourself, and we will have children in the future."
"There won't be any more." Ye Yun, who had not responded for a long time, suddenly spoke up, her voice hoarse but extremely firm. It was impossible for her to give him another child.
Chang An, who was originally very happy to hear Ye Yun speak, looked stunned after hearing her words. He was extremely panicked and asked with a trembling voice and a forced smile: "Yun'er, you... what are you talking about? We have to deal with this matter."
It’s very sad, don’t scare me like this!”
Seeing that he didn't look distressed at all, Ye Yun sneered and said, "I told you, I won't have children with you in the future."
"Yooner, why! I didn't do anything wrong!" Changan excitedly wanted to hold her hand, but she knocked it away. When he saw a pair of eyes full of hatred, he had a bad feeling in his heart.
Ye Yun didn't bother to continue acting with him. Every time he took care of her, he clearly told her that he was guilty, so he wanted to compensate her crazily.
A pair of beautiful eyes were filled with ferocious blood, and he said coldly: "Chang'an, stop pretending, you didn't cause all this yourself. You didn't believe me, but you didn't tell me, and instead you killed our child!
I didn’t expect you to be such a vicious person!”
"Yoon'er..." Chang An's heart skipped a beat. He didn't expect that she already knew the truth. Thinking of the time when Ye Yun suddenly became like this, he looked at her helplessly: "That phone call..."
"I heard it, Chang'an, you make me sick. It was you who said that you should take the initiative to speak out if there is any problem. I understand that you don't believe me, so why don't you speak up?!"
"Why didn't you say anything! Why did you kill my child regardless of my wishes? Why did you!" Ye Yun roared heartbreakingly: "You don't believe that we can do amniocentesis, but why did you kill him?
! You can just wait a little longer, my child, my baby, Changan, you are not worthy of being a father!"
"Yooner, please listen to my explanation. I was afraid that he would affect our relationship. I didn't..." Changan wanted to explain, but didn't know where to start. Only then did he realize that he was wrong.
His Yoona has never been the kind of person who makes trouble without reason. If he took the initiative to say that he was not sure about his child's bloodline, Yoona would definitely not leave him.
"Chang'an, stop covering up your dirty thoughts. You are not afraid that the child will affect our feelings. You are afraid that he is not your child, but you still have to face this child who is a symbol of your shame all the time, right?
?" Ye Yun's eyes were scarlet, and he looked at Chang'an as if he were seeing an enemy with a blood feud.
"I've said it from the beginning. I know if I've ever been forced. Even if you don't believe it, you can't kill him when you're not sure! As long as the amniocentesis is done and it's not yours, I will definitely abort it.
, but what did you do!" Ye Yun gritted his teeth and glared at his defeated face: "You took it upon yourself to kill my child! Chang'an, we are finished!"
"Get out!"
Ye Yun was trembling all over, pointing in the direction of the door and telling him to get out.
Chang'an looked at Ye Yun who was about to collapse and was heartbroken, but he didn't dare to stay here to stimulate her anymore, for fear that she would do something stupid and force him to leave cruelly.
The bedroom became peaceful again, and Ye Yun allowed himself to cry bitterly: "I hate you...baby, mother...I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry..."
Thinking of the meal he put on the bedside table, Ye Yun reached out and smashed it all to the ground. She would not eat the meal cooked by the murderer who killed the child. The baby would be unhappy, and if he was unhappy, the baby would not play with her anymore.
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After leaving the house, Chang An stood at the door for a long time. Hearing the crying inside, his heart felt like a knife. He did not dare to face that face full of hatred again, so he drove outside to find a place to drink.
After drinking bottle after bottle of wine, Chang An still couldn't forget those eyes filled with hatred. The spicy wine stimulated his brain, but it still failed to numb his nerves, leaving him unusually sober.
After drinking from day to night, Chang An stumbled back to the villa, but he did not dare to face Ye Yun and was afraid that she would leave, so he sat at the door of the bedroom all night.
Even if he did something wrong, he can't leave him. He can slowly make up for it and wait for Yoona to forgive him, but he can't let Yoona go, he can't leave!
The next morning, as soon as Ye Yun opened the door, he saw Chang An sitting at the door smelling of alcohol. He felt bored and planned to go directly past him.
But as soon as he lifted his legs, he felt something tugging on his pants. As soon as he lowered his head, he met a pair of staring eyes, muttering: "You can't leave, you can't leave me!"
Ye Yun frowned subconsciously, feeling very annoyed.
This chapter has been completed!